Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Xiao Tang took the cup, touched it with him, took a sip of the wine and said, "treat her well."

"Yao Yao is worth taking good care of. She is a good woman." Pan Yazhan said so.

Xiao Tang always thought for a moment and slowly opened his mouth: "Jiang Zhuo, you know, he may not be willing to let go."

Pan Yazhan looked at him and raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Tang smiled: "I think Yao Yao should have a choice."

When he finished, he got up and left. He walked out without saying goodbye.

On a dark night, a black RV had been waiting for him for a long time. Xiao Tang always got into the car and leaned against the seat. He took a long breath and wanted to close his eyes. There was a plush little thing in his arms.

Xiao Tang always closed his eyes, smiled low, caught the little thing in his arms and held her waist with one hand, "how did you run here?"

Tang Mu had a baby for six months. She had already recovered her figure and a small one. She climbed into his arms and wore a set of white rabbit home clothes. She was very cute.

She was coquettish in his arms. "You said you came back early, but you drank here."

There is a question in the words, but it is soft.

Xiao Tang always took her and mentioned her to his side. He kissed her and said, "it's Yazhan."

Tang Mu looked at him suspiciously, then stretched out his hand and looked around.

"What are you looking for?" He laughed and rubbed her hair.

Tang Muba said, "see if you have a kiss mark on your body. What if you mess around outside behind your wife!"

He smiled low and pinched her soft face: "the driver is still in front of you, that's all."

Kissed her again: "good, I'll go back and let you check carefully."

Tang Mu stared at him: "I don't mean that."

"But that's what I mean." He bit her ear and spit out the heat numbly“ This rabbit suit is good. Where did you buy it? Buy some more sets. "

Tang Mu bit his small mouth: "one or two sets are enough. Anyway, they are worn at home."

Mr. Tang closed his eyes again, and then smiled gently. He reached out to rub her hair and spit out some heinous words: "I want to tear it."

Tang Mu: Oh, what are you doing when you tear good clothes!

When she got back, she knew why he tore it

Mrs. Tang screamed vigorously, while Mr. Tang was very satisfied.

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In the bar, pan Yazhan drank up the wine in the glass again and left.

The driver was also waiting at the door. He sat in the back of the car and didn't have a little wife in his arms.

When he arrived at the villa, he looked up. The light upstairs was still on and Tang Yao hadn't slept yet.

He slowly went upstairs to the living room, took off his coat and went into the bedroom.

Tang Yao leaned against the head of the bed and turned over the magazine. She should have taken a bath and was wearing a bathrobe.

"Still not sleeping?" He went over and leaned over to kiss her.

After a while, Tang Yao frowned: "have you been drinking?"

He smiled low. "I drank a little with your brother."

Still looked at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock, so she asked her in a dumb voice, "have you been waiting for a long time?"

Tang Yao said, "it's OK."

"Then I'll take a bath." His voice became more hoarse and he reached out and pinched her face.

Tang Yao looked at him. "Are you too indulgent?"

"Yes?" He smiled: "I thought we were in love. It's normal not to get out of bed for three days."

In fact, he wants to, but Tang Yao probably won't agree.